The night is as cool as water, and the crescent moon is like a hook.

The dark night sky is like a curtain, and the naughty stars are blinking, like a pair of bright eyes.

Linzi City under the starry sky is as quiet as a sleeping child, and there is no longer the noise of the day. In the darkness, there was a courtyard that showed a warm yellow. In the hazy light, the sound of silk bamboo is pleasant, which is the Fengmen artists who want to fly on the branches and become phoenixes are still working tirelessly to practice their skills.

The girls were sweating, but the outstanding demeanor of Feng Zhiyao in their minds could not be lingered, and the motivation to pursue their dreams turned into perseverance in everyone's eyes.

Phoenix Terrace is huge. As a sacred place of dance forest worshiped by every official and artist, this place is like a fantasy. There are many houses in the front yard, the lights are bright, the lotus pond is moonlight, the rockeries are lined up, and the beautiful and talented girls of the whole Qi country gather here, but not many people know their names.

What is embarrassing is that some of them with dreams have become the pets of the powerful, and some have no name all their lives, and they can really turn into a dragon, and there are very few people who walk from the front yard to the backyard.

At the gate of the backyard, there is a natural stone tablet, which is engraved with the names of the top dancers of Fengmen in the past dynasties. Stepping on this "Fengming Monument" is a real Fengmen artist.

Here, those women who have put in countless pains and sweats have finally got the harvest they have always dreamed of. Princes, ministers, nobles, and sons are all the objects of their request. did not say goodbye to the days of being alone and married into the princely mansion, just because they were not satisfied and unwilling.

They looked forward to the day when they would be able to enter the house in the deepest part of the courtyard, because it was the golden sycamore of their dreams, where only the most beautiful phoenix could live.

And now, the most beautiful phoenix is named Feng Zhiyao.

They couldn't see the bitterness behind Feng Zhiyao, nor could they see her loneliness and restraint, they only saw the brilliance of her outside. Just this is enough for them to become moths that pounce on the flames.

Feng Zhiyao was lonely in the past, and she may continue to be lonely in the future, but tonight, she is destined not to be lonely.

Because there was an uninvited guest in the Phoenix Pavilion.

The ancient sandalwood round table, the carpet embroidered with golden phoenix, and the red embroidered bed reveal a soft beauty of everyone's ladies in the warm candle flame. Such a picture, if it is paired with a similar scene of a beautiful woman dragging her cheeks and looking at the moon, I am afraid it would be more suitable, but unfortunately at this time, the beauty has a stinky face, sitting quietly on the embroidery bed, a pair of beautiful eyes swaying from side to side, and has been following the figure of constantly wandering around in the hall.

"Wow, Sister Feng, you have a good room!"

Tang An paced back and forth in the room, reaching out and touching it from time to time, and picking up the tea set from time to time to play with it, as if everything in this room was full of novelty.

Feng Zhiyao felt speechless. In fact, because there was more of this guy in the room, she even took a bath and became a luxury, so she could only settle for the next best thing and soak her two delicate little feet in the wooden basin. But Tang An occasionally glanced at her, and she would quickly fold the soles of her feet together, as if he saw that her delicate toes seemed to have suffered a great loss.

No way, the experience of the day was enough to make her vigilant.

For Feng Zhiyao, who has never been in the same room with a man, every minute and every second now is torment. Sadly, this heavy burden was picked up by her. Although she didn't understand why the two most important women in her life would look at this guy differently, she was forced to do her best to protect Tang An because of that indebted heart.

On the grounds that she was unwell, she dispersed all her subordinates and forbade anyone to come near the room. Because she knows very well that on the surface, she seems to be the owner of Phoenix Terrace, but in fact she is the canary in this cage. Here, I don't know how many pairs of Xie Yuan's eyes there are.

After washing her feet in pain, Feng Zhiyao wiped them dry in a covert manner, and said to Tang An, who was chattering: "You'd better be quiet, if you bring in people who shouldn't come, then I can't protect you." ”

Tang An stopped his steps and asked with interest: "I'm tired of talking alone, why don't we chat?" ”

Feng Zhiyao parted her pretty face: "I'm not interested." ”

"But I have." Tang An unceremoniously dragged over a chair and sat down, resting one arm on the backrest, landing his chin comfortably on it, and smiled at Feng Zhiyao: "The person outside the carriage today is Xie Yuan?" ”

Feng Zhiyao glanced at him angrily, in fact, she should have thought that with Tang An's temperament, she would never understand what it meant to be a guest, he would only be casual.

"Don't you have eyes and can't see for yourself?"

Tang An shrugged innocently: "I would like to see it, but unfortunately I was hiding in your crotch at the time - oh Saorui, it was under your skirt." You also know, I am a native bun from the Tang Dynasty, and I don't know anything about the customs and customs of Daqi. ”

Nothing? With this guy with a bad stomach, will he fight an unprepared battle? And Liu Tingge is young, and he still has a lot of time to squander. If you want to pull yourself off the altar as the number one in the world and "regain" the original fame for Feng Zhilan, why do you need to take risks for a while?

These questions flashed through his mind, Feng Zhiyao squinted his eyes and asked, "You guys really came to Daqi this time just to challenge me?" ”

Tang An blinked and said, "When, then, yes, this, like this!" Or what do you think? ”

Feng Zhiyao habitually leaned her pretty face forward, with a hint of temptation at the corners of her lips, and a pair of seductive eyes seemed to be able to understand people's hearts: "I don't know." But my instincts tell me that you're lying. ”

"How is that possible? I've studied astronomy, geography, poetry, and poetry, but I haven't learned how to lie. If my sister doesn't believe it, you can go to Datang and ask casually, the most honest person in Datang is me. Tang An bragged that he didn't make a draft, and his expression didn't change at all.

Seeing that Tang An did not show any panic in his eyes, Feng Zhiyao was slightly disappointed on his face, but asked unwillingly: "Qingge still has a long way to go, why should she take this risk before she is sure of victory?" If she loses, I'm afraid there will be no chance of surpassing me in this life, and I don't believe she would be so sloppy. ”

It seems that this woman is not so stupid, she even knows how to think. Alas, there are too few women with brains like this in this era.

Tang An sighed without thinking, covered his chest with one hand, and sighed: "Alas! Actually, I didn't want to talk about it......"

Feng Zhiyao's face changed slightly, and she said nervously: "What's the matter?" ”

Tang An secretly glanced at her, knowing that she had already fallen for the scheme, and still sighed according to the joy in his heart: "Qingge is doing this, in fact, it's all for Sister Lan." ”

Feng Zhiyao Huo Ran got up, her face turned pale and said, "Sister, what's wrong with her?" ”

Tang An stood up, turned his back to Feng Zhiyao, looked at a calligraphy hanging on the wall, rolled his eyes to think about countermeasures, and said after a while: "Actually, Sister Lan said goodbye to General Peng some time ago. ”

Feng Zhiyao frowned: "What do you mean by 'bye-bye'?" ”

"Oh, the hometown dialect, that's what it means to break up." Tang Anxin had a countermeasure, turned around and explained. "Sister Lan is such a proud character, it is rare to meet a beloved man, but because she is a Qi person, our emperor does not want one of his subordinates, the tiger general, to marry a Qi person, so he broke up this marriage. Sister Lan has been depressed since then, and her whole person has become skinny and skinny. coincided with the rebellion in the East, and the business of Feixue Yue Lange was not as good as before, think about it, what is left of a woman who has lost her love, career, ideals, and goals? ”

Feng Zhiyao's brows were furrowed, and her little hands were unconsciously clenched into fists, and the subtle changes indicated that her heart was not at peace.

She originally thought that the general named Peng Yuanzheng would be the happiest man in the world, because he could get Feng Zhilan's favor. She still remembered the sweet smile on Feng Zhilan's face when she said the three words Peng Yuanzheng, who knew that man would give up this relationship for the future!

The woman who finally got happiness has torn off the marriage line in her hand, what else is left?

It's like falling from the clouds to hell, and all you have to do is broken bones!

Seeing Feng Zhiyao's pale face, Tang Anxin secretly prayed: Sister Lan, Sister Lan, it's not that I mean to curse, it's really that your junior sister is too fucking smart. Borrowing your name to fool you through, no wonder, no wonder, I won't touch your little hands again after I go back.

"Sister, you also know that this stupid girl is the most important thing to take Sister Lan. In order to inject a little vitality into her, Qingge chose the most difficult path - to use the phoenix throne that originally belonged to her to let her find the meaning of life. Tang An's face was moved, and he looked into the distance and said: "This stupid girl, I know that my dancing skills are not as good as yours, but I resolutely choose to give it a go, for the sake of Sister Lan!" What is ruined? What is it if you can't reach the pinnacle of dance again? As long as she can let her beloved godmother live, it won't be a pity to lose everything! ”

Feng Zhiyao had completely fallen into a stupor, and her empty eyes were full of disbelief. She never thought that she had only been away for more than half a year, and Feng Zhilan had experienced such a "twisted and bizarre" story.

"What do you mean...... It's all true? ”

Tang An twitched his nose, wiped the corners of his eyes that had no tears at all, and sighed: "Dumping songs is so stupid." But as her man, I will definitely support her! But I was still naïve to think that the competition between the dancers was purely physical—no, it was an artistic confrontation, but I ignored the conflict of interests between the powerful. It was my negligence that made the song dangerous, alas! ”

Feng Zhiyao finally understood the "whole story", but after thinking about it, she felt that something was wrong, and couldn't help asking: "According to what you say, those killers should kill Qingge, why did they kill you?" ”

"Probably...... Maybe...... Presumably...... I'm handsome. Being asked coldly by Feng Zhiyao, Tang An's mind was slightly short-circuited.

Relatively handsome?

Feng Zhiyao looked at the embarrassed Tang An from the beginning to the end, and smiled disdainfully: "This joke is not funny at all. ”

A moment of space is enough for a nimble person to think of a countermeasure. Tang An laughed and explained: "Actually, I think the atmosphere is too depressing, and I just want to adjust the atmosphere, sister, don't mind." In fact, for fear of encountering danger, the bodyguards I brought from Datang were all good at fighting against ten. But a good tiger can't resist a pack of wolves, the other party's whereabouts are too erratic, and there are too many people. For fear that something would happen to the song, as the head of the challenge team and the second leader, I had to risk my life and lure those killers away, so I had the scene of meeting you later. ”

Although Tang An is talking nonsense, the echo before and after is reasonable and well-founded, and Feng Zhiyao can't believe it. Just looking at her frowning and worried appearance, you know that she has been deeply moved by this fictional story.